A late night debrief was going on, nothing but a loud rainstorm encompassing the room. As of now, it was Graves, you as his second in command, and a few Shadows. It was a trivial meeting, going over tedious occurrences and meaningless battle plans that would be debriefed in the future.

CRACK

Oh, and the thunder.

There was a jump spread throughout the base, but your commander noticed…you were breathing a little strange…fast. Uncontrolled. Panicked.

“How’s my favorite second doin’?”